Chapter 32 Don't Stop Me

At the beginning, Ba Song did watch the battle with a gloating heart, but slowly, he also felt that something was wrong. He knew Chunni's strength. He could beat her and asked for help regardless of face. Ba Song was really rare to see it. Without his life-threatening, this dead shemale was even more It's impossible to ask for help. It seems that things are a little tricky.

Basong thought and quickly joined the group. He and Chunni are the right and right hands of Jichai. Under certain circumstances, the interests are common. Therefore, Ba Song doesn't want anything to happen to Chunni now.

As soon as he fights, Ba Song understood why Chunni was so shocked. The strength and speed of this boy's action can be described as sharp. If Chunni falls, she is alone. Ba Song feels that he is definitely not an opponent.

Two people, four hands, naturally reversed the situation. Ba Song rescued Chunni, but the three of them were tit-for-tat, but temporarily stopped their movements.

Chunni was secretly shocked. Speaking of it, the identity of this shemale really helped her once. If she had been a man last night, I guess she would have died there now. This boy really showed his strength today, and this strength really scared Chunni.

"What? Can't you deal with it alone?" Ba Song's mouth is very cheap, and at this moment, he doesn't forget to sarcastically.

Chunni had a cold face and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. "If you have the ability, you can go alone!"

"Don't say so much, just him, we can't beat him if we don't work together." Ba Song said calmly and suddenly clenched his fist, "You attack the left, I attack the right!"

After saying that, he rushed out first.

Chunni took a deep breath, shouted, and also launched an attack.

Xiaodi's mind was all on the yellow finch. At this time, he was more worried about whether Jichai would catch up, but the two people in front of him were really not so easy to get rid of.

As soon as he saw Ba Song and Chunni go up again, Xiao Diu's eyes were also a little cold, and his action was a little more fierce than just now. Although the old man kept instilling the truth of human kindness to Xiao Diu, he also taught him that he couldn't stand it and didn't have to put up anymore. The two people in front of him simply wanted to die, plus Get rid of these two guys, they can't help the yellow finch. Thinking of this, Ba Song and Chunni once again felt the boundless pressure.

To defeat the tigers and wolves in the mountains, Xiaodi's strength and speed must be above them. Chunni, the most powerful dead shemale, is the skill of femininity. Unexpectedly, she hurts people. The fingertips of ten fingers can instantly pass through other people's throats, and Ba Song is a real powerful master. Muay Thai is the most aggressive. The place is knees and elbows, jumping, rushing, and confrontation, which can frighten the opponent. One after the other, Ba Song resists Xiao Diu's attack head-on, and the dead shemale Chunni keeps appearing around, aimed at the most vulnerable eyes and throat of the human body and even the lower part of the human body. The body attacks and does everything.

As the saying goes, after enduring for a long time, the Buddha will be angry. At this moment, Xiaodi is in this state. After his arm and chest were scratched by Chunni, he finally broke out completely. He was merciless, moving like a rabbit, jumping like a monkey, as strong as a tiger in the mountain and a dragon in the water, and the moment he was on his knee in Ba Song. In the meantime, he jumped high and stepped on Ba Song's knee. He directly hit his cheek with an elbow. After Ba Song was frustrated, Xiao Di turned around again and grabbed the trajectory of Chun Ni's attack. The dead shemale who swept his legs knelt on the ground. Although the two were injured, they stepped aside in an instant.

"Don't get out of my way!"

Xiao Diu did not launch another attack, but left a cold sentence and left. Suddenly, he touched his waist, and the broken smoke gun disappeared.

At this time, Chunni coughed and sneered, "Are you looking for this?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand. Xiao Di saw that the smoke gun suddenly appeared in the hands of the dead shemale.

"Gan me back!"

"Return it to you?" Chunni didn't know which tendon was wrong, or she was so angry that she burned her brain and wanted to revenge in a hurry. She held the smoke gun in both hands and folded it again. The two smoke guns were broken into four pieces this time.

Ba Song suddenly felt a bad feeling. Before he could react, Xiao Diu's body rushed to Chunni in an instant. The speed was amazingly fast, and his eyes were red. Ba Song only saw that Chunni was punched twice in the chest and abdomen. After humming twice, the whole person flew backwards and fell five meters. Outside, he vomited blood and his eyes turned white.

Xiao Diu stood three meters away in front of him, holding the broken cigarette gun in his hand, and the scarlet in his eyes was still red, and he looked at him coldly.

Basong is a Thai. He has been trained in Muay Thai since he was a child. He has been playing in the black boxing market on the border of Thailand and Myanmar since he was 13 years old. He played the kind of unlimited rules and means. In the end, who can breathe, no matter who wins the game. Therefore, many years of competition has made him almost forget life and death, and so many years have He has never encountered anything that can make him feel the fear of death, or that years of experience have made him numb, but today, when he saw Xiao Diu's eyes red, he felt for the first time that death was such a terrible thing.

Ba Song didn't dare to move, and even prayed in his heart not to move.

But then the boy said coldly, "Whoever stops me again, I will kill!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and left. Ba Song didn't dare to stop him now, so he watched Xiao Di disappear into the jungle.

The yellow finch's driving technology is indeed a master, but the master also suffers losses. For example, on the road they are driving now, Han Kun and Ji guess have been here many times, and they have been familiar with it for a long time. Besides, this kind of tropical jungle mountain road life and death also requires an adaptation process, and the yellow finch, However, he got into the car and ran away crazily. Naturally, he didn't have that time. Although he was cautious, he bumped into the big tree next to him several times in a panic and desperate situation. The crippled Lao Qi sat in the co-pilot's seat and complained bitterly. He instinctively sighed that his life was going to be explained here, but the yellow finch advised him not to think nonsense. Think nonsense, as long as he is there, there must be no problem.

The lame old seven was more gratified and said, "Sparrow boy, Uncle Qi has been disliked by his wife and parents in his life, but I am satisfied to see you like this to me."

After saying that, he shed a few sad tears.

"Uncle Seven, sit down. The days will be long in the future."

As he spoke, the speed did not decrease. He flashed a corner and rushed outside. But at this time, there was a roar of the car behind him. The rearview mirror of the off-road vehicle had already hit and I didn't know where to fly. The yellow finch had to turn its head back. Damn, a pickup truck was not far away, biting it desperately. I came by myself.

The yellow finch doesn't know who it is. However, whether it's Han Kun or Jichai, in short, it's not a good person. In addition to worrying about being with the lame seven, the yellow finch can't help but feel cold again. The purpose of the little lose is to stop these people. Now, there are still vehicles coming. That's Doesn't it mean that something happened to Xiao Di?

If something really happens to Xiaodi, the yellow finch really feels that he is a bastard. He patted the steering wheel fiercely twice, gritted his teeth, looked at Lao Qi, and said, "Uncle Qi, those bastards are familiar with the terrain. Sooner or later, we will be caught up by them. or we will fight with him and bet once!"

It's nothing to do with a lame old seven's life. Seeing that the yellow finch and Xiaodi are inseparable from themselves, he also sighs that he has not lived in vain in his life. Now, he naturally has no problem when he wants to gamble his life. He is afraid that if something really happens, he will take the life of the yellow finch. But in this situation, there is really nothing he can do. So, listen to this boy. , turn your heart, "Sparrow, make up your mind. Uncle Seven is sorry for you in this life. In the next life, I will make you an ox and a horse!"

The yellow finch did not speak, with a cold face, staring at the mountain road in front of him. Far away, the trees began to be a little sparse, which was a good place to turn the world around.

The yellow finch slowly lowered the speed of the car, and the roar of the pickup truck behind it was getting closer and closer. The driver was Jichai. This bastard was full of confidence that his two men dragged Xiaodi, but he rushed this way desperately. When he saw the off-road vehicle he was familiar with appeared in sight, He was very surprised. While holding the steering wheel, he picked up the micro-rush in his hand. This trip to Umutu, if he could grab the box, it would be more than any gain for Jichai.

The yellow finch turned around again. He had clearly seen that it was the bastard Jichai who was driving the pickup truck. He gritted his teeth, looked at Lao Qi, and said, "Uncle Seven, it's just this time!"

With the deceleration of the off-road vehicle, Jichai has been forced up quickly, and the pickup truck is only about ten meters away from the off-road vehicle.

Jichai is an old world, and he doesn't want others to take the lead. He is afraid that the yellow finch will threaten him with the box again, so he simply moves first to make the other party think that he doesn't care at all. The bastard raised the micro-rush in his hand and shot at the back of the off-road vehicle.

Slightly sprayed the fire tongue and fired a large row of bullets, so that the car couldn't help shaking. The yellow finch gritted its teeth and scolded, "This damn Thai, son of a bitch!"

The yellow finch hit the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel, and opened into the jungle next to it.

How Ji guess was willing to give up? Another row of bullets were fired. It was not until a magazine finished that he quickly followed up and reloaded a magazine into the micro-rush.

The yellow finch exerted the performance of the car to a limit, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The branches next to him smashed the glass. With his feeling, he knew that Jichai followed up again. The yellow finch quietly slowed down the speed of the car. A little, slowly, people couldn't notice it. Jichai behind him looked at it and thought it was himself. The speed of the car is better than that of the yellow finch. I no longer hesitate. I stepped on the accelerator crazily. There is a yellow finch in front of me. Naturally, I don't need to stare in any direction. In addition, I have a gun in my hand. In Jichai's view, this game is sure to win.

The two cars began to get closer again, and the sparse jungle began to become dense again. The yellow finch shrank its neck, stared at the front, and looked at a big tree in the distance. It took the steering wheel and drove over. Sure enough, Jichai chased after it fiercely, and the speed of the car did not decrease.

At a distance of about five meters in front of the big tree, the yellow sparrow accelerated fiercely, and then shook the steering wheel desperately. The car body passed by the tree and crashed into the thorns in front of it. Jichai couldn't dodge at all. He rushed directly to the big tree. The front of the car was sunken, and the two cars went out at the same time. Fire.

The yellow finch kicked open the door, picked up a screwdriver in his hand, ran to the pickup truck, and opened the door of the cab. The bastard was not there. At this time, a slight thrust suddenly stretched out from the back seat and aimed at himself.

Jichai crawled out with a bloody face. This guy, who had just escaped from death, was still in time. At the moment when the pickup truck crashed into the tree, he flattened the seat and slipped to the back to save his life.

"Kid, this is a beautiful hand!"

Jichai licked the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at the yellow finch fiercely.